Monday, January 12, 2015

Yellow
















Bright yellow sun against a clear blue sky
sea oats sway as gulls pass by
sugar white sand between my toes
salty sea breeze that gently blows
A girl walks by in a saffron shawl
flaxen haired beauty like a young Bacall
children chase retreating waves
life is good in these golden days
Late in the eve the sun sets low
melting to the west in an umber glow
A place called home where all is mellow
my corner of the world that's bright and yellow